Chapter 97 Killing the Yimo Sect (2)

Therefore, with Xiao Yan's current realm, if he wants to kill the man in black robe, he can only change his emotions, that is, the third realm of "anger", and directly integrates the world with the power of his soul and attacks the opponent's soul, which can only work.

"'Cangkong Han' is indeed extraordinary, but the requirements are too high. Not to mention anything else, just by practicing the second realm to the extreme, I don't know how much I have to understand Cangkong." Xiao Yan murmured helplessly, "It's better to try the power of anger now. I have the deepest understanding of this realm, and I believe I can surprise myself."

When he said that, Xiao Yan looked at the man in black who was biting his lips stubbornly and staring at the night sky with resentment, and smiled coldly in his heart.

The environment of the soul space has changed again. The sky is like a river of blood hanging, red fog covering the sky, and blood is vast in the sky and the ground is covered with blood.

The biting chill reached the soul. The man in black who had never experienced such a scene couldn't help but tremble for a moment, immediately became alert and looked around vigilantly.

"The sky is angry and the world is cold." Xiao Yan shouted angrily, his mouth twitched slightly, and a fierce light suddenly appeared in his dark pupils.

The blood river that moved with the heart rolled up into the sky, with nine levels of blood waves, one wave higher than the other, rolling towards the man in black robe. At the same time, the red blood mist stirred up like a blade and a sword light, and the sharp wind-breaking energy roared out, like a blood-colored lightning, blocking the man in black robe.

"It's just an illusion." The man in black robe looked cold, and the chains brought out thousands of phantoms, which were difficult to distinguish between reality and reality, and fiercely stabbed into the vast blood waves. Rather than confrontation, it was more appropriate to vent his panic and fearful emotions in this ghost space. The man in black robe felt that his stuffy heart was relieved a lot with this full-strength attack.

As soon as the chains and blood waves came into contact, they were like hitting an invisible wind membrane, and penetrated the blood waves without any effort.

"It's true that it's a pretentious thing. Apart from this trick, can you, be able to hurt your grandfather?" The man in black robe was overjoyed and shouted arrogantly like a thunderclap.

"You might as well try to see if you are making a fool of yourself." Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the sneer came with the blood wave.

Xiao Yan's words made the man in black robe shrink his eyes slightly, and his battle-hardened body suddenly instinctively made him feel a bad premonition from his heart. However, only when he had time to strengthen the fighting armor on his body, the man in black robe was submerged in the blood wave and red fog.

The blood wave was spreading to his body, and the man in the black robe found that the armor condensed by the fighting energy was just like the confrontation between the blood wave and the chain. It was just a slight stagnation, and the blood wave penetrated his body and headed straight for the soul consciousness sea. If the soul consciousness sea was destroyed, the man in the black robe would have only one way to die.

"What a perverted soul fighting skill, he actually ignored the fighting spirit defense." The man in black robe finally understood that what Xiao Yan said was not false, but it was too late, and the blood wave had arrived in front of the soul consciousness gate.

In fact, the Wrath of the Sky did not completely ignore the defense of Dou Qi, but the five-star initial level Dou Qi of the Black Robe man had no advantage in front of Xiao Yan's powerful soul power.

"Hold me to death." The man in black robe was in a state of chaos at this time, and he hurriedly mobilized all his soul power to condense into many barriers, trying to stop the invasion of the blood wave.

But the nine levels of blood waves, which contain the anger of the sky, cannot be stopped by the black-robed man. The black-robed man only resisted the third level of blood waves, and was torn apart by the continuous soul power and rushed into the soul sea of ​​consciousness.

The soul power that broke through the obstacles was even more unscrupulous. The blood wave swept across the black-robed man's soul sea of ​​consciousness with the momentum of storm, and wherever he passed, it turned into blood red.

Chapter 97 Killing the Yimo Sect (3)

The man in black robe screamed, holding his head and rolling in the air. The collapse of the soul's sea of ​​consciousness made his pale face distorted in pain, and thin beads of sweat oozing out from his forehead, and his brain was about to penetrate, and blood was constantly pouring out of his eyes, nose, and ears. He wet the black robe, and then flowed down from the air, blooming stunning blood flowers on the ground.

"If you come, I will be dying, and you will have the awareness of death." Xiao Yan looked indifferently at the man in black robe who was dying and falling down with no force. A coldness floated up from the corner of his mouth. He held the Tianhuo Ancient Ruler tightly in his right hand, turned his body sideways, and then suddenly turned around. The ancient ruler in the Tianhuo Ancient Ruler in his hand was taken out of his hand by Xiao Yan as a spear, turning it out of his hand, turning into a very fast Hokage, and piercing into the body of the man in black robe.

The powerful remaining energy was not enough, and the body of the man in the black robe flew nearly a hundred feet, and inserted it into the wall of the valley with a "bang".

"'Cangqiong Han' is indeed extremely powerful, and the battle across levels is just like this." Xiao Yan smiled faintly, waved his hand, and the soul power suddenly retracted, and the illusory space disappeared without a trace.

Everything reappeared in front of everyone, looking at the man in black robe who was hanging on the cliff and hanging down with his hands and was already invincible, almost no one could believe his eyes.

Xiao Yan was in crisis just before a stick of incense, and his life and death were uncertain. But in a flash, the man in black robe had already returned to the west, but Xiao Yan fell down with ease and ease, unscathed.

"What is this kid's strength? Not only does he have fighting spirit, but his fighting skills stabilize the fighting emperor at the same level, but his soul fighting skills can also kill the five-star fighting emperor in seconds!"

Xiao Yao was surprised and rolled his eyes helplessly. Even if he met Xiao Yan, he had almost no hope of winning. This kid was too outrageous.

Compared to Xiao Yao's sigh, the scene was actually silent like death, and even the sound of the wind was clearly heard.

However, the silence did not last long. The Xiao clan coalition, which soon confirmed the facts, immediately burst out with a shocking cheer. Everyone waved their weapons, stamped their feet on the ground, and shouted loudly: "Xiao Yan! Xiao Yan!" The morale was unprecedentedly high.

"Your greatest dependence has disappeared. Could it be that you still have to resist stubbornly?" Xiao Yan's face was slightly dark, he frowned, and a sneer woke up the Yimo Cult who was still in a daze.

The Yimo Cult, who had reacted, saw that the tree had fallen, and the only trace of fighting spirit left completely collapsed. He threw down his weapons and fled his life in all directions. No matter how the Yimo Cult leader roared, it would be useless.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind!" Don't let anyone go!" Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes flashed with fierce light, and issued a pursuit order. At the same time, "Cangqiong Han" was used again. Wherever the soul's power went, blood waves followed him like shadows, and figures fell down like cutting rice.

Seeing Xiao Yan showing his power, everyone was naturally not willing to fall behind.

Xiao Zhan's figure soared, transforming into a golden roaring tiger, and his body blocked almost half of the sky. Without using any fighting skills, the hundred-foot-wide tiger palm hit the ground with a palm, and a huge palm print was imprinted in the valley, dozens of feet deep. All the Yimo Cults shrouded in the shell turned into meat sauce, without any suspense.

The Yimo Cult, who were almost alive, were all scattered and quickly dispersed, fleeing around, trying to avoid Xiao Zhan's tiger palm. However, for Xiao Zhan's super huge figure, raising his hands and feet casually could cover a large range, so how could these scattered soldiers escape?

Xiao Zhan waved his palms and feet like a stroll in the garden, reaping a large amount of life.

Xiao Zhan's record fell in the eyes of Fengshen. Fengshen smiled slightly, held up his staff, and the rich blue fighting spirit quickly condensed, forming countless light blue energy wind blades.

The wind blades condensed more and more, and finally became dense and surrounded by the storm. With the guidance of the storm staff, they were linked together to form a hurricane that destroyed the world.
Chapter completed!